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The alien vessel's forecastle glows cherry red; energy leaps across the expanse of space and laps hungrily at the straining shields of the Enterprise, which shudders from the attack. The enemy's glow diminishes, and the attack subsides.
Sulu: "Shields at 60%, sir, but holding..."
Spock: "The alien appears to be recharging his weapon. His energy production is fantastic, but his weapon appears inefficient."